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(y/n) - your name

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Music drifted in the air softly of the now empty dorm room, two figures laying next to each other on a bed, snuggled against each other with the very early morning rays just peaking through the Hufflepuff windows. (y/n) giggles, smiling as Draco shifts as close to her as possible with his face buried against her neck, just wanting to take in her honey and sweet floral scent. Not that she knew what he was doing anyway. The rest of the entire Hogwarts staff and students were off to watch the first trial of the tri-wizard tournament, leaving the castle empty and unsupervised let the Hufflepuff to steal food from the kitchen or randomly summon items that the Slytherin asked her to just for fun.

(y/n) had just summoned McGonagall's hat, Draco gasping in amusement as it lands on his face. The Slytherin chuckled as he put the hat to the side, looking up to see his Puff with her hands raised up above her with the red streaks glowing softly while she controlled odd little nicknacks to dance around her dorm room. He raises his own hands, letting the Hufflepuff see his alabaster skin decorated with rings that were his and hers. He spread his fingers out, comparing them to hers as they hung side by side.

Without saying a word, Draco moved to grab (y/n)'s hands to entwine his fingers with her dainty ones and making her blush from his action. The boy smiles faintly as he feels his Puff turn to her side and press into his chest, him nuzzling his nose against her shoulder. He couldn't understand how or why the girl next to him made him feel so out of this world, so warm and so happy. All he knew was that he wanted to fall deeper into her presence, to fall deeper into her warmth and her light. He was just orbiting around her like she was his world and even though he was terrified of what this all meant, terrified of him being hurt in the future, Draco let himself fall for (y/n).

"What are you doing...?" she giggles, blushing brightly as the boy next to her pressed his lips against her neck, her shuddering from the feeling as she closed her eyes. The Slytherin hums in delight at her response to his touch, his free hand pulling her legs to rest over him and running his hand up and down her thighs. His own feet were set up resting on the bed, pressing his lips slowly against her skin to taste her sweetness. "Draco..." she trembles and he shudders, petal-soft kisses against her shoulder as her shirt droops down her arm. 

(y/n) couldn't help the butterflies erupting in her stomach from the kisses, a heat growing in her that made her breath hitch and squeeze Draco's hand tight as he gripped her thigh tightly. She lets out a shaky sigh, tickled by his soft hair that she reaches over to run her fingers through. The Slytherin's breath hitches from the feeling of her fingers, groaning softly and moving to kiss her neck harder which has her breathing heavier and her heart pounding against her chest rapidly.

"Draco-" (y/n) gasps lightly against a certain spot Draco kissed over which sent sparks shooting through her, him noting this spot for the future before nuzzling his nose against it. He breathes heavily, licking his lips of the sweetness and he growls softly from the addicting taste. His Puff lets her hand drop from his hair, running her fingers down his neck and resting to over his chest. His hand that was on her thigh ran up to hold her hip, turning around to face her as she opened her eyes. 

Draco melted from (y/n)'s warm doe eyes looking at him, his hand pulling her closer before leaning up to brush her hair away from her cheeks. She felt his cool fingers against her heated skin, squeezing his hand as he moved closer. So close that their noses brushed against each other and she could taste the peppermint on his breath. He leans his forehead on hers, trying to calm his racing heart. He wanted to... he just wanted to-he didn't know what he wanted but he knew he wanted her by his side for a long time but he was terrified. 

Draco leaned back to look at (y/n), leaning his face closer to her. Close enough to-the kids quickly jump back, sitting up quickly when they hear the common room door open. The Hufflepuff quickly sends everything back to where they were, fixing the dorm room before making her ad the Slytherin invisible as they quickly got off the bed.

"Hey, wanna go to see how the trial is going?"

"Huh-? Oh yeah ok." Draco nods, breathing out shakily as the uneasy tension hangs in the air. He moves to grab hold of (y/n)'s hand, her lifting them up to fly out through the walls and to where the first trial was happening. They land on the far backs of the high-up stands, people around them cheering.

"I'll be back ok." the Slytherin looks at his Puff, nodding and pressing a kiss on her cheek. It was longer than usual but it made the Hufflepuff smile, her flying off and dropping the invisibility on the boy as she went down to where the champions were. She saw Hermione walk towards the same tent she was flying to, dropping down next to her. "Hermione-" the poor girl screamed in fright, jumping away when her friend turned herself visible. "Sorry for scaring you."

"Girl you better not do that next time!"

"Sorry, sorry." she chuckles lightly, patting the Gryffindor's head to make her invisible too. "Let's go see Harry." the girls nod and head off to the tent, Hermione explaining to (y/n) how she had been teaching him a spell to summon items that would help him in the trial. The boy was pacing, worried and very nervous until he heard quiet whispers. He walked to the back of the tent, leaning against the fabric.

"Harry? Is that you?" Hermione asks

"Yeah..."

"Hey Harry..." (y/n) mutters out, Harry quickly peeking out of the open flap but not seeing anything or anyone until the girls became visible. "Hey." she waves at the boy who beams, relieved that his friends came to cheer him on.

"How are you feeling? OK?" Hermione says with worry. "The key is to concentrate. After that you just have to..."

"Battle a dragon." Hermione cries and before she jumps to hug Harry, (y/n) makes all three of them invisible for the moment so no one would disturb them. "Come here." the boy pulls the Hufflepuff in for a hug too, all three of them squeezing tight in anxiousness.

"We should go, Hermione, before someone else comes in." she nods, her friend looking around to make sure no one was paying attention and making Harry visible. "Harry, I can't shield you since it would be cheating but know I'm in the stands, to make sure you stay safe ok." the boy nods, whispering a thank you to the girls before they rush off back to the stands.

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"Oh, you little rascal!" (y/n) exclaims as she walks into the Great Hall, Harry looking up in shock as she jumps to hug him. "You scared the shit out of me yesterday! I was so worried!" she squeezes him tight, hearing her friend wince lightly in pain and she quickly steps back. Sorry! Sorry!" 

"I'm glad to be alive too (y/n)."

"And you!" the Hufflepuff turns to Ron, smacking the back of his head and he groans out in pain. "Did you apologise or at least make up with Harry? You petty shit."

"Yes! Yes, I did! You didn't have to hit me so hard!" Ron whines out, the girl ignoring him as she sat next to Harry.

"So what did the egg reveal?"

"Absolutely nothing except ear-bleeding screeches." Ron groans out, rubbing his ears like he could still feel the pain.

"Oh really?" before (y/n) could say anything else, she hears laughter and looks over at the entrance of the Great Hall to see Draco and his friends walk through. He immediately looks up and sees her, sending him a wink and he smirks seeing her flush and looking away shyly. Obviously, Hermione catches this, smirking at her blushing friend.

"What was that with Malfoy?"

"Nothing!" she whisper yells to her friend, the girls talking to each other quietly while the boys talked.

"I'm not stupid with social cues like this (y/n), come on! tell me please!" Hermione was giddy as (y/n) shifted closer to her.

"Draco... he..." her fingers brush up against her neck where he had kissed her, shuddering from the phantom sparks and her friend realises what happened.

"He didn't! When was this!? Where was this!? Tell me everything!" something in Hermione clicked, needing to know all the details of this girl drama with her friend. She listened excitedly as (y/n) loosely explained what happened yesterday before the first trial and she squealed before clearing her throat, shocked herself at what she just did. "He likes you! He really likes you (y/n)!" Hermione says, shaking her friend by her shoulders. "Please tell me you like him too!" she looks back to look at Draco, waving her hand beneath the table to summon a crisp green apple sitting in front of him. He beams knowing exactly who it was from, looking up to smile at his Puff before picking up the apple to eat it. That damn smile sent butterflies through her and she looks back at her friend.

"I-" before (y/n) could say anything else, a little boy runs towards her and the golden trio, carrying a package to hand to Ron

"Parcel for you Mr Weasley."

"Thank you Nigel." the little boy then stares in jittery awe at Harry since he was now the celebrity of the school again after his escapade with the dragon yesterday. "Not now Nigel. Later. Go on." as the kid stumbles off sadly, Harry, Hermione and (y/n) raise a brow at Ron and he shrugs.

"I told him I'd get him Harry's autograph."

"Really?" the Hufflepuff rolls her eyes, hiding her hands beneath the table to summon a pen and paper, putting them on the table. She holds Harry's arm as he looks at her in confusion, watching her use her powers to forge his autograph. "Oi kid!" she leans back, staring at the kid as he jumps back around, pointing to himself. She nods, folding up the paper into a paper crane and casting a spell to send it flying into his hands. He opens it, eyes gleaming in happiness seeing Harry's autograph and thanks him before running away, (y/n) moving back to sit properly as her friends gape at her. "What?"

"You just forged Harry's signature!" Hermione gasps.

"It even looked way better than how I do it." Harry laughs.

"Yeah yeah anyway, what's in the box Ron." the boy takes the lid off the packaging he unwrapped that he received from his mother. (y/n) does a spit take of the cup of tea she was grabbed to drink, looking at the lace-trimmed gown the boy took out from the box. "What the fuck is that!?" she coughs out, Ron even confused himself as he stood up to look at it.

"Mum sent me a dress!?" the Weasley exclaims, Hermione laughing.

"Well it does match your eyes. Is there a bonnet?" Harry pulls it out, holding it up to Rons neck but he shakes his hand off to go to his sister.

"Ginny these must be for you."

"I'm not wearing that it's ghastly!" Hermione couldn't help herself, her and (y/n) burst out laughing at the note they read from the box and Ron looks at them both.

"What are you two on about?"

"They're for you!" (y/n) snickers, the entire hall laughing with her.

"They're dress robes!" Hermione explains.

"Dress robes? For what?" Ron asks, horrified.

"For the Yule Ball."

"The what now?" (y/n) asks in confusion along with the boys, Hermione face palming at the three of them. 

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